Dec 28, 2005 18:15
why do you do this to me its like you please me (not pleasure) in one hand and tear my heart open in another hand I, if you couldnt tell am willing to do anything for you; except die. I write songs for you but you turn down any opportunity i want to sing it to you. i listen to your music i am not critical of you. I trust you and just hope that you trust me. Some times you bring me to the verge of tears. But I stick with you through the tough times and the better of times, those times you seem to hate me but in public its like hey theres nick better go say hi. but after that i get home and you dont want to talk to me. what have I done to be so un pleasing. i have no clue with life giving me these mixed signals
Fuck the world what am I living for